"What are you afraid of?" Liu Wanwan sneered, "At worst, I can fight with her!"
Liu Nanfeng opened his mouth, but the worry on his face did not fade away.
The siblings were silent for a while and the door of the lounge opened.
A fair-looking man wearing a blue team uniform and looking like he was just in his early thirties rushed in.
He looked around in the lounge, his eyebrows stood up, "I will enter the venue in twenty minutes. Where have Thor and the others died?!"
"Brother Lei is going to smoke, Brother He Yao and the little fat man went to the toilet." Liu Nanfeng glanced at the man's blue macaron pink T-shirt, and couldn't help frowning and said, "Mom Qian, you can't Change the clothes inside?"
Qian Duo looked down at his pink T-shirt, pulled it with his hand, raised his orchid finger, and said with a striking remark: "My lucky color today is pink. Wearing this will definitely make everything go well today!"
Liu Nanfeng was desperate about the superstition of his own club manager.
"By the way, has Xiaoqi called?" Qian Duo asked.
Liu Nanfeng shook his head.
Qian Duo sighed a little disappointed.
But he quickly cheered up: "Forget it, let her have a good rest. Although that dragon-slaying dragon is amazing, our myq is not soft persimmons."
As I was talking, myq several others were back.
"There are more than ten minutes left to enter the field, so you can adjust it." Qian Duo clapped his hands and waved his fists, "Get up on your spirits, don't lose Xiaoqi's face!"
...
Fifteen minutes later, two teams entered the field.
At the same time, Ruan Qi, who had been sleeping for four days, opened her eyes on the big bed of Yuyuan Villa.
...
The Rongyao League Spring Tournament kicked off in full swing.
When the myq team entered the field, all the audience's eyes fell on them.
"Didn't someone say that Xiao Qinglong has a bad relationship with the MyQ club? I heard that the players are quite opposed to him."
"Where did you hear it? Even Thor was brought out by the Dragon God, how could he reject him?"
"You forgot the Asian Games in August last year? Everyone from MyQ returned home together, but there was no Little Qinglong."
"The Dragon God is always maverick and even wears a mask for the game. Could he be isolated by the club, right?"
"I don't care about being lonely, but why didn't he come this time? The dragon is so powerful, I'm afraid I'll lose without him."
"Myq won't lose!" A deliberate voice suddenly sounded.
The few viewers who were chatting just now were startled and turned their heads quickly.
In the back row of their positions, a man in a suit, a fisherman's hat and a black mask pulled off the sunglasses on his nose, stared at him and said again: "Myq won't lose!"
"But Dragon Slaying is very powerful." Audience A retorted dissatisfiedly, "She was very fast and killed a team with her own strength two days ago!"
The man in the fisherman's hat rolled his eyes, "So what? The number of teams that Dragon God killed by one person is almost one company!"
Audience B: "But Xiao Qinglong didn't come this time."
"Thor and the others were brought out by the Dragon God." The man in the fisherman's hat insisted on himself, "myq has a team spirit! He will never lose!"
Audience A also wanted to refute that Dragon God and MyQ had a bad relationship, but was pulled by Audience B.
"That's a crazy fan." Audience B lowered his voice, "If you say something about myq, he is afraid he will hit you."
Audience A glanced at the man with only one pair of eyes but stared fiercely, and swallowed the words back into his stomach in silence.
The man in the fisherman hat defeated two people with one mouth and hummed with great smug.
The companion who came with him pulled him with disgust and lowered his voice, "Old Shen, you are the number one gold medal agent in the entertainment industry. Even if you are a loyal fan of myq, please restrain me!"
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